MTL - Song Tan Jishi-Chapter 343 343. The Unpromising Wu Lei

  Chapter 343 343. The worthless Wu Lei

   Regarding Datian’s career plan, Qiao Qiao thought about it for a long time and racked his brains—Ms. Xin said that when looking at anything, you should first think about the advantages.

  What are the advantages of Daejeon?

  Very beautiful, with a golden coat like no other field mouse. But the other animals in the house are also very beautiful.

   is very smart, but there are many smart treasures in the family, even Big Bear is quite smart. The big bear can fly and make honey to protect the bees!

   He is not big enough to scare even a bird, let alone guard the house.

  He thought and thought, and could only pick out one advantage from the middle—

   "Daejeon... Its front teeth are very powerful, and it is especially good at gnawing. Is there any work to gnaw?"

  Song Tan: …

   This ball was kicked, and she couldn't fix it.

  A job that can be chewed...What kind of work needs to be chewed?

  The siblings let out a long sigh, and both became worried.

   At this moment, the car bumped up the mountain road.

   Ahead is grandma's house.

  …

  My uncle’s family also grows 10 to 20 acres of tea leaves, and they can make a small fortune every year by doing this, but it’s all hard-earned money.

  For example, at this moment, he is still busy humming in front of the frying pan, and Song Tan can't stop when he comes.

  Because once the machine is running, someone has to watch on both sides. For the busy farming season, this situation is extremely normal, and no one will bother with it.

   Instead, grandma pushed grandpa to sit in the yard to enjoy the coolness. The weather was quite hot, and a group of moths and flying insects were flying around the lamp in the yard. Grandma fanned a cattail fan, and slapped a mosquito away.

  The aunt next to me had been picking tea for a day during the day, and it was rare to be free at the moment, so she quickly passed the electric mosquito swatter beside her:

   "You use this."

"Need not!"

  Grandpa waved his hand stubbornly: "It's like crackling electric sparks. It sounds strange."

   "Besides, I'm an old man, and mosquitoes don't like me."

   Seeing Song Tan coming, grandma hurriedly asked, "Have you eaten yet, shall I cook a bowl of dumplings for you? Does Qiao Qiao still like instant noodles? Grandma has them."

"no, I'm fine."

   At night, Song Tan and Qiao Qiao hurriedly stopped her: "We've eaten."

   Then quickly hug the six big watermelons:

   "Grandma, you stayed up so late, are you waiting for us?"

   It’s already past 9 o’clock. Under normal circumstances, grandma will go to bed at 8 o’clock.

   "It's okay," grandma laughed: "We have nothing to do during the day, and it doesn't matter if we wake up later."

  The eldest aunt helped to pick up those watermelons: "Why do you bring so many? Just bring two and taste it. Now the watermelons are selling at a good price."

   Yes, it’s all these words.

  Song Tan has gotten used to hearing it, so he told Qiao Qiao: "Go get a knife and cut the watermelon."

   "I'll come, I'll come! You are still young, be careful to cut your hand."

  The eldest aunt hurriedly stopped her, then took the melon from Qiao Qiao's hand and went to wash it.

  These melons are placed on the back seat, and the air conditioner is blowing. The coolness is just right for grandma and grandpa to eat.

   One cut, smooth and smooth, the thin white and green skin connects with the bright red flesh inside, and the color impact is particularly intense.

  The eldest aunt also praised: "Oh! This watermelon tastes real! Look at this thin-skinned one, it must be sweet!"

  By the way, he also called to his uncle: "Hurry up and eat a piece first!"

   Taking advantage of the trend, the refreshing fragrance permeated along the night wind, and grandpa couldn't help poking his head over.

  The sound of the tea-frying machine was running, and the uncle wiped his face indiscriminately and sat down: "Oh! This melon came at the right time, it's very hot!"

  That’s not right, the tea leaves are roasted in a separate room, and the machine is running so hot that people suffer a lot in it.

  Everyone sat around the small square table, holding the watermelon and chewing it without looking up.

Even Song Tan followed Qiao Qiao to eat slowly. The uncle finished eating a piece of melon like a cow chewing a peony, and then he sighed and wiped the sweat from his head and face with the towel around his neck : "Tan Tan, if I knew you were so talented in farming, I should have learned something about agriculture. You must be a professor now."

  Song Tan laughed—you can become a professor if you know how to farm?

  She had no choice but to say: "At that time, even if I wanted to farm at home, my mother would not let me. Farming is so hard."

  That's right.

   They are all peasants, they have all suffered hardships, and farming is really not a blessing.

  Here, grandpa sat in a wheelchair and ate a small piece of melon slowly, and couldn't help but boast:

   "Delicious, as good as dumplings."

   "It's delicious!" Song Tan looked at him with a smile: "Eat whatever you want, and I'll give you a few more hugs after eating. I don't feel bad about growing at home."

   "By the way, I brought you some white fungus. If it's hot today, Auntie, you should cook a pot every day. Let's eat together and keep healthy."

After speaking, I was afraid that my aunt would not be willing to eat, so I hurriedly added another sentence: "Look at my grandma and grandpa, they are getting older, and my uncle is so tired every day, so he should take care of it. Otherwise, brother Wu Lei will get married in the future, how can he take care of the children?" ?”

  My aunt was just about to say a few words of politeness when she heard Song Tan mentioning Wu Lei, she couldn't help frowning:

   "Don't mention it, you brother Wu Lei is really... How did I raise such a child! He is in his twenties and thirties, and he doesn't know a thing."

  Qiao Qiao raised his head suddenly: "Brother Wu Lei is very good, he didn't even ask for tea bags for him last time."

  He was talking about the small bag of tea that Song Tan promised to Zhu Li and Wu Lei, but the two left crying and didn't have time to take it.

  The eldest aunt sneered: "He didn't say a word, just bring it back to his girlfriend in the middle of the night, and take someone to your place the next day without saying hello. How dare you get tea?"

   "It's a good thing he didn't take it, he's still a big brother! Let's see if Qiao Qiao bought anything for us? Qiao Qiao, don't imitate him, he's worthless!"

  Qiao Qiao thought for a while: "Mr. Xin said, it doesn't matter if you are not promising. There is no way that everyone can be promising."

  Song Tan almost burst out laughing, thinking that you, Teacher Xin, are really good at teaching.

  The eldest aunt was careless: "Forget it, did I say that he is not promising? I said that he is not promising, not sensible, and has no winks! There must be a good point, right? I didn't see it!"

This is really a real mother. The more she talked, the more angry she was, and she pushed the uncle again: "Wu Chengtao, look at your son, how is his education? No, call him back next year to dig tea mountains. You have to grind it at home. months."

   "Otherwise, when we get married and start a business in the future, we can't have to keep an eye on our relationship?"

  The uncle also sighed: "Okay. Call me back to help next year—By the way, Tan Tan, aren't you Yanping at home? How are you doing?"

"fine."

  Song Tan told the truth: "Brother Yanping knows a lot of people, and sometimes he can introduce some channels for me. Some family matters are also entrusted to him. Anyway, he doesn't want to go back to take the civil service exam, and would rather stay in the mountains."

"Look," the uncle spread his hands at his aunt: "It's not very good, it's really not good, ask Wu Lei to work with Tan Tan, you can do whatever you want, you don't need a penny of salary, it's fine if you don't get cold or hungry gone."

   Wu Lei—free labor force, although not sensible, but very smart, very easy to use! (perhaps)

  (end of this chapter)